Lyrics to Nine
i love you
more than the last sweet fruit
held on the highest limb
i love you
like a trampled flower's bruised flame
it loosens my limbs
it doesn't know how to speak its name
more than the last sweet fruit
held on the highest limb
i love you
like a trampled flower's bruised flame
it loosens my limbs
it doesn't know how to speak its name
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